Trick or Treat

A/N: so i had a lot of things written here, and it took me so long to get the chapter ready, and then my computer couldn't find the server, so i lost everything i had painstakingly typed out to reduce your confusion. i'm kinda angry and depressed now, but here's the gist of what it said:

new chapter in the series for Halloween

Warning: Sasuke is very OOC. i know some of you don't like this, so i ask now that you don't read. i wrote him that way, so i really don't need it pointed out to me in several reviews. but if you have anything else to say, i won't turn you away! lol

less important warning: i don't know if this story is any good. it may be a little confusing, because i do rely heavily on implication and context clues a lot of the time. so if you have any questions at the end, feel free to leave them and an e-mail address in a review

so anyway, enjoy!


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Trick or Treat 2009
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Naruto sipped at his punch slowly, bored with the party and everyone attending. His blue eyes glanced about the converted gymnasium, landing on the pink-haired angel, shiny halo and all, chatting with some loser in a green spandex suit-thing across the rubber floor – new and improved from the lacquered hardwood from his high school days. The angel noticed his gaze and glared at him, knowing full well that he was ready to go, before she presented him with her winged back and began to walk away with the skinny Hulk.

Naruto snorted into his glass. Some angel. More like a devil in disguise. Sakura had always been like that, very mean and threatening. At least to Naruto. He’d make a bet that he was the only man in the gym that had been forced and threatened with bodily harm, in his precious area, to be at the damn Halloween party. As Sakura’s escort, even as she was chatting up some unfortunate soul to take her home tonight. Leaving Naruto to rot, he guessed. But, again, Sakura had always been like that.

That wasn’t to say they didn’t like each other; they loved each other. They were best friends, amigos, pengyou, whatever languages have you; they were it. Had been since kindergarten, when she’d called him stupid for the bazillionth time, and he’d countered with-

“Naruto! I’ve been calling your name for like, a minute!”

Naruto swung his head to the left, encountering Ino’s angry visage. The small, slip-on fangs on her canines poked just slightly into her pouting bottom lip, and Naruto smiled at the sight.

“I’m sorry, Ino. I was lost in a memory. What can I do for you?”

Ino turned her head in the direction he’d been staring, probably catching sight of Sakura as she laughed and coyly placed her hand on the green man’s arm. Naruto watched in amusement as the man blushed and smiled widely, before a very round ass in a very tight pair of pants attracted his attention.

He heard Ino chuckle. “I still don’t get why she insists on bringing you along to parties and then goes on to flirt with everybody she sees.”

“We’re not dating,” Naruto mumbled automatically, eyes still firmly glued to the ass he’d spotted. It was so firm and just begging to be fondled, and maybe spanked. Naruto had to swallow a groan at the thought.

“Well, you could easily be. From the moment you yelled on the playground that she pees out of her butt, anyone would have bet that you’d end up together. You know, one of those pure, long-lived but near unrecognized romances.”

Odd that she’d bring that up when Naruto had just been thinking about it. Yeah, she’d called him stupid, and he’d responded with, “Yeah? Well, girls pee out their butts!” She’d been so embarrassed she’d decked him, the first in a long and painful line of many to come.

Of course, Naruto grew up a little and realized girls didn’t actually pee out of their butts. They, like men, excreted more unsavory things from their butts, though the ass he was still staring at was perfect enough to be forgiven for whatever came out of it. Like his cum.

He couldn’t bite back the groan this time at the thought of his pearly spunk dribbling from the well-used hole, the muscles constricting and begging to be fucked again…

Ino stopped with whatever she was babbling about, a slightly concerned look on her face that Naruto could see from the corner of his eyes. But then he saw her head move to look at what he was currently ogling, and he had to smirk devilishly when her head whipped back to look at him, her eyes squinted in annoyance.

“You’re a lech, Naruto. Why don’t you go talk to her instead of staring a hole through her ass?”

Her ass? Naruto was definitely staring at a man’s ass, and his dick knew it. Then again, he looked pretty enough from the side to be mistaken for a girl. He didn’t bother to correct Ino, though.

“Nuh uh,” he said with that same devilish smirk, his eyes still firmly plastered to the man’s ass. “I didn’t come here to pick someone up. I came to placate Sakura.”

His view was suddenly cut off as the body belonging to the ass turned sideways, and Naruto’s head shot up to see dark eyes staring at him, an equally dark brow arched in amused or annoyed question – Naruto couldn’t tell which – and the group the man was standing with staring in shocked surprise. He could feel Ino’s smirk drilling into the side of his skull, too.

“Whatever. You should forget about Sakura and get someone for yourself. Go get her, tiger!” Ino laughed as she patted him on the shoulder before she sauntered off to bother someone else.

Naruto didn’t watch her leave, just kept his eyes glued to the group across the floor, swallowing nervously as none of them moved or changed their surprised faces. Naruto noticed for the first time that none of the men and women in the group even had costumes. Not that he did, either, but that wasn’t the point. He’d thought that if anyone asked he could point to the three scars on either cheek and claim he was a fox or something before he just decided to put on his old T-shirt and let people read for themselves.

He watched as one of the men finally got a hold of himself and pushed at the dark-haired man’s shoulder, making him move forward a step away from the group. The man turned around, more than likely arguing with the other. A small battle of the wills seemed to take place, before the dark-haired man turned back to pierce Naruto with his dark eyes.

And then he was moving forward. He seemed to glide across the floor, easily avoiding everyone on the dance floor, almost as if he wasn’t even there. Naruto’s palms became sweaty, his glass almost slipping from his hand as he stared at the man making his way over to him. His throat was tightening, and he felt a slight panic attack coming on. It felt like he was a teenager again, nervous in the face of an actual conversation with someone he found sexually attractive and arousing.

Trying to breathe while not looking like he was hyperventilating, Naruto waited on pins and needles until the man was standing in front of him, slightly shorter and staring at him intensely.

“I’m told you’ve been looking at me for a while.” His voice was deep and velvety, rolling off Naruto sensuously, making Naruto want to hear with a desperate passion that voice screaming his name in ecstasy.

“But you see,” the man continued, “That shouldn’t be possible. How is it that you see me?”

Naruto raised a brow in question. “Well, you’re kinda hard to miss.”

A fine, black brow mimicked his. “How so?”

Naruto blinked before a sultry smile rolled over his lips. “It’s almost impossible to not notice an ass that sexy.”

Black eyes widened in surprise, like the man had never heard someone call him sexy or indicated they found him arousing in any way. Then his eyelids slowly dropped as his eyes filled with interest and maybe a small hint of desire. His lips pulled into a smirk that Naruto would have loved to kiss, it held so much promise, but the moment was interrupted by a harsh tug on his arm. Naruto turned to find Sakura glaring at him.

“I’ve been looking everywhere for you! I want to go home. So let’s get our things and go.”

Naruto’s eyebrows knit together as he took in Sakura. She’d never left a party this early before. Her dress was still pristine, as were her hair, halo, and wings, so she couldn’t have had her mandatory make-out session with anyone yet. Her eyes were clear and focused, sharp, intent on her goal to go home, which meant she hadn’t drunk nearly as much as she usually did. Then again, she wanted to cut out early, so that explained the lack of inebriation. She seemed somewhat angry, too, maybe put out that something wasn’t going the way she planned, and Naruto somehow felt it was directed at him.

“Why do you want to leave so early? Besides, I’m a little busy at the moment.” His eyes shot to the man next to him quickly, subtly, both hoping and not hoping that Sakura caught it. The man was looking out at the dance floor, but his eyes also shot in Naruto’s direction, an amused smirk gracing his lips. Which Naruto still wanted to kiss.

Sakura’s eyes narrowed in anger. “You don’t look busy. You’re just standing here, the same place you’ve been all night, with the same cup of punch. You didn’t even want to come in the first place, Naruto, and now you won’t leave when I’m ready?”

Naruto was starting to get angry himself. He could handle Sakura talking to him like this at any time, except when she was doing it in front of the very attractive man that he wanted to fuck. Guys didn’t usually go home with other guys who had friends that acted like their wives.

He turned his head and gave the man a brief, apologetic glance, which was answered with an elegant shrug of the shoulders, before he turned in full to Sakura.

“Look, Sakura. I don’t know what’s wrong, but you’re acting weird. No, I didn’t want to come tonight. I didn’t want to be dragged along like some trophy escort and stand on the sidelines while you picked which guy could handle taking you home for the night. But I’ve actually found someone of interest at this stupid party, and now you want to leave. I’m sorry your night’s been ruined, but mine’s just starting to look up, and I’d rather not have to deal with your mood swings. So here are my keys, go home, and I’ll talk to you later.” He placed his keys in her hand when she didn’t move to take them, and then stepped back to watch her reaction.

“Someone of interest, huh?” Her voice seemed kind of sad. She clenched the keys in her hand as she gazed out at the dance floor, seeing something that wasn’t there. She glanced back at Naruto, and nodded her head. “All right, I’ll go. I’ll talk to you later.” She turned and walked away, her head bowed and her fingers still clenched, white-knuckled, around his keys.

Naruto watched her go for a moment before turning back to the man he’d been talking to before she’d come over. The smirk was gone from the man’s lips, and his eyes were sizing Naruto up.

“She likes you, you know.” The man’s lips almost dipped into a frown as he said it, his eyes beginning to blank to shield what he was feeling. Naruto was amazed at the transformation. He shook his head to focus on the subject. He frowned himself, thinking it was more than likely true.

“Yeah, maybe. But she waited too long, I guess.” His eyes traveled the gym, looking for Ino. He found her, staring at him with a bit of sadness, but he was sure the pity he saw was probably more for Sakura. “Look, I’m sorry that you had to see that.” He turned back to the man he still wanted to fuck, but knew it probably wasn’t going to happen now. “If… if you’re still interested, despite what that conversation just implied, then… um-”

“You can see me; I think my interest will never wane in light of that.”

Naruto didn’t know what that meant, but it certainly saved this night from being a cry-fest with Sakura. Besides, that sexy smirk was back, and, yep, Naruto still wanted to kiss it.

“Come on, then, Naruto.”

Oh, shit. His name coming from that pretty mouth, in that husky voice, had to be the most beautiful sound the blond had ever heard. He wanted to hear it again, in a bed, screamed and accompanied with nails scratching down his back.

“Dear God,” he breathed. The man’s smirk grew, and he turned around to lead them out. Before he got too far, though, Naruto grabbed his hand and drew him back tight against his body, even if that wasn’t really necessary. He could feel the muscles and smooth planes of flesh even through their clothes, the heat that was practically pouring off the lithe body against his enveloping him in a cloud of desire. “What’s your name, gorgeous? Or am I to think of you as the dark-haired stranger all night?” he managed to ask.

“Sasuke,” the other breathed across his lips before somehow slipping away and heading for the door. Naruto didn’t waste any time following, and he soon found himself being kissed senseless in the passenger seat of a slick, black Jag.

Sasuke pulled away after a minute, reluctantly, and faced the steering wheel. “Not here,” he said, his breathing labored. He started the engine, and they melted into the night. Not once did Naruto question how fast they were moving, all part and parcel of the one-night stand, but neither did he question the sense of rightness this moment had nor the small ache at the thought of going home when it was over.

~*~

Naruto slammed Sasuke against the wall, his hands and lips touching anything that he could as the dark-haired man wiggled and grinded against him. Naruto could hardly remember the drive there, the carport, the front door opening to the two-story house, or taking his shoes off, but it hardly mattered as Sasuke grinded particularly harshly against his hips, both of them moaning at the deliciously pained pleasure that coursed through their bodies.

“Upstairs,” Sasuke panted urgently against his lips.

Naruto turned his head to look at the stairs, groaning as he saw them disappear into darkness, indicating a really long fucking climb. His lips thinned to a grim, determined line, though, and his hands clamped down on Sasuke’s lean hips, lifting him bodily off the ground.

Sasuke growled approvingly as he wrapped his arms around Naruto’s neck and his long legs around Naruto’s waist, rubbing his hard cock into Naruto’s stomach, his ass moving against Naruto’s equally hard cock and nearly making Naruto stumble in his trek to the stairs.

Sasuke didn’t make it easy, wiggling and grinding and nipping at his neck and jaw. But at least it made it fast, as Naruto was getting more and more desperate to get to the bedroom. But when he made the landing, he saw many doors on either side of the hallway.

“Sasuke,” he panted, trying to speak past Sasuke’s attempts to suck his tongue out of his mouth. “Which room is it?” Sasuke lifted his head and glanced behind him down the long hallway. He almost seemed as if he didn’t know which room was his, but the thought was lost when Sasuke lifted his chin in the direction of the closest door. Naruto silently thanked the lord and rushed for the room, placing one hand on Sasuke’s wriggling ass to steady him as the other opened the door.

Naruto stood just inside the room, pushing the door closed with his foot as he turned his attention to Sasuke’s mouth, finally answering the urgent kisses and taking over as he nipped and sucked at Sasuke’s lips.

And it was very urgent, Naruto realized. There was a sense of urgency that outweighed any other thoughts, urging Naruto to just throw Sasuke on the bed and fuck him senseless, which was what he’d wanted to do since he’d laid eyes on the man, but it felt like the desire to do so was now beyond his control. Not that he cared; the man was too gorgeous to pass up the opportunity. He moved forward, trying to find the bed with his legs.

Sasuke ripped his head away and glanced at a clock sitting on the bedside table. Naruto followed the movement, looking himself and idly noticing that Halloween would be over in ten minutes. Sasuke turned back to him, his eyes bright, almost feverish, in the gloom of the dark room.

“It has to be now, Naruto. It has to be you!” Sasuke thrust his hands into Naruto’s hair and pulled him in for a kiss that nearly brought Naruto to his knees in its intensity. Then the dark-haired man threw himself backward, his legs clasped tightly around Naruto’s waist, flinging them both down upon the silk-covered mattress.

Naruto caught himself with his hands, not wanting to crush the man beneath him. He looked down at Sasuke, and black eyes locked with his blue ones. The sense of urgency was still there, but it was subdued, drowned out by the desire he felt and the need he saw in Sasuke’s eyes. Something was happening here, something Naruto didn’t know if he should be a part of. But a big part of him, without knowing what was happening, without knowing if he should be a part of it, just really, really wanted to be.

“Hurry, please, Naruto,” Sasuke practically whined, his hands gripping at Naruto’s clothes.

How could he say no to that? Naruto pushed himself back, peeling off his “This is my costume” T-shirt to reveal his tanned and muscular chest. Sasuke groaned beneath him, his pale hands moving to trace the dips and ridges of his torso, momentarily stalling at Naruto’s pierced and tattooed navel, where a ruby stud stood out against the black ink of his massive and swirling tattoo. Pale fingers traced the symbols inked into his skin, and then Sasuke sat up, smirking at him as he divested himself of shirt, pants, and underwear faster and more efficiently than Naruto thought possible, with him over top of him as he was.

Then Sasuke began to work on Naruto’s pants, before the blond took the hint and stood up off the bed, letting his pants and boxers slip down his toned legs and puddle on the floor. His cock was already leaking pre-cum, and he swore he heard Sasuke purr in approval as he reached out to palm the purpling head. Naruto hissed at the pleasure, knowing that this was not going to last long with how riled up he was.

“Ah, Naruto,” Sasuke moaned, closing his eyes and panting as his hand became intimately acquainted with Naruto’s dick. His dark eyes opened, clouded with passion, and his pink tongue darted out to lick his lips. His hand squeezed slightly as it traveled to the tip of Naruto’s cock, forcing move fluid to leak from the slit. “I want you to fuck me as hard as you can, fill me with your cum, make me yours,” he husked just before he dove forward and swallowed Naruto whole, quickly flexing his throat muscles to bring Naruto just to the edge.

“Fuck!” Naruto nearly screamed, screwing his eyes shut to keep him from shooting his load this soon. He shot a hand out to find Sasuke’s shoulder, pushing the man off his cock and back onto the bed. He quickly followed, his mouth claiming Sasuke’s in a deep kiss as his hands began to stroke all that lovely pale skin. He moved one to the small of Sasuke’s back and the other to his cock, using long, smooth strokes to make the pale man moan into his mouth.

Naruto pulled his lips away from Sasuke’s, panting hot breath onto the man’s chin. “Lube?” he questioned.

Sasuke looked at the clock again, as did Naruto, wondering what the hell the time had to do with anything. 11:55, it read. Sasuke turned back to him and shook his head. “Forget it, just do it.”

Naruto was stunned speechless for a minute. He blinked and opened his mouth to argue, but Sasuke grabbed his face, his serious eyes boring into Naruto’s.

“No. Just do it. Now!” Naruto must have still looked skeptical, because Sasuke leaned up, his eyes softening a bit, and placed a chaste kiss on the corner of his mouth. “Trust me,” he whispered before lying back down on the bed.

Naruto still wasn’t sure, but one of the pale hands moved to his cock and began to stroke him at a maddening speed, bringing Naruto’s lust back to the fore. With a loud groan, Naruto leaned back, letting Sasuke’s legs raise and settle on his shoulders. He spit into his hand and then moved it to his cock, at least wetting it with more than his pre-cum, before guiding it to Sasuke’s tight, inviting ass.

Sasuke’s hands chose that moment to grab his ass and pull, shoving Naruto inside in one go, and it was a lot easier than it should have been. Sasuke moaned loudly beneath him, easily accepting his large dick and immediately moving his hips to impale himself deeper and deeper.

Naruto joined, pulling his hips back and thrusting them forward again in hard, sure strokes, reassured by Sasuke’s continuing moans and escalating cries that he was hitting the right spots to push the man over the edge.

Sasuke’s inner walls rhythmically squeezed his cock as they moved, encouraging Naruto to rock harder and deeper until the headboard was banging into the wall with every forward movement.

At one point, Naruto realized his eyes were closed. He opened them and looked down at Sasuke. The man’s head was thrown back on the bed in pleasure, his breath between the moans and cries shaky. His mouth was wide open, giving Naruto a great view of what looked to be very sharp fangs protruding from his gums.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah…”

Sasuke’s cries and moans came faster, urging Naruto to an even faster rhythm. His pale hand pumped his neglected cock. Naruto bent down to tease a pink nipple with his teeth, making Sasuke’s head thrash side to side. Naruto couldn’t help looking at the clock, somehow picking up Sasuke’s need for it to be done now.

11:58.

“Now, now, now, Naruto! Do it now! Cum! Oh, gods, please, cum! Make me yours!” Sasuke panted. His body was covered in sweat, making it hard for Naruto to keep a good grip. And it was at this moment, Naruto realized, once again gazing down at Sasuke, that he didn’t want this to be a one-night stand. He suddenly felt a deep desire for forever. And somehow he got the impression that if he did as Sasuke commanded, he had a chance at it, at forever.

Sasuke’s hands came up to Naruto’s shoulders to hang on as they moved violently against each other. Naruto took over pumping Sasuke’s cock, his grip tight and unforgiving, bound to make Sasuke cum with him.

The muscles around his cock suddenly clamped down hard, Sasuke’s body tensing and bowing up off the bed, his very sharp nails racking down Naruto’s back.

“Naruto!” he screamed, loud enough, Naruto was sure, to wake the dead.

It was the perfect combination of things Naruto needed to send him over the edge, too. The grip, the tight heat, the pain, the pleasure, and the echo of his name screamed at the top of Sasuke’s lungs pushed every one of his ‘orgasm now’ buttons, sending him into an orgasm so hard and so intense that he thought he’d die.

“Sasuke!” he cried breathily in return, collapsing as the last of his strength left him, but propping himself up enough on his elbows not to crush Sasuke. Naruto’s eyes flitted to the clock, catching it just as it flashed to midnight. Then Sasuke was moving from beneath him, forcing Naruto’s cock to slip from his ass. He pressed Naruto down to the bed and leaned over his back. Naruto felt a roughened tongue, different than when they had been kissing, licking at his back where Sasuke’s nails had ripped through his skin. It didn’t sting like Naruto thought it should, but rather tingled and lulled him closer and closer to sleep.

When Sasuke was finished, he moved to wedge himself underneath Naruto, burrowing into the blond’s chest and quickly falling asleep. Naruto’s eyes fluttered closed, and as he moved to place his arm securely about Sasuke, he followed him down into the darkness of peaceful oblivion.

~*~

The chipper sound of bird chirps woke him the next morning, the light of the mid-morning sun pouring in from windows that Naruto sluggishly remembered had been closed when they’d stumbled into the room.

“Good morning!” an excited female voice said, and Naruto hurriedly sat up in bed, somehow with it enough to keep the sheet that he didn’t remember getting under from falling below his pecs.

At the foot of the bed stood three people, a woman and two men, all of them in varying stages of surprise, though none of the stages strayed far from pleased and amused. Naruto blinked, not really knowing what to say to three people who found him naked in bed with another man, who, now that Naruto thought about it, bared a striking resemblance to the two men and woman, though the woman more so.

“You’re just so handsome!” the lady gushed, bringing her hands up and clapping them together once in her happiness. “I’m so glad I didn’t miss this!” she giggled. The shorter of the two men smirked at her, though the other stood stone still with his eyes glued to Naruto in suspicion.

Naruto swallowed nervously. “And who might you be?” he asked as nicely as he could.

Three black brows rose together. Then the taller man cleared his throat. “I am Uchiha Fugaku, and this is my wife Mikoto. We are Sasuke’s parents. This is Itachi, Sasuke’s older brother. So I think the more appropriate question is, who are you?”

Naruto’s eyes widened in panic, and he scrambled off the bed, taking part of the sheet with him to keep himself covered, but leaving enough for Sasuke.

“I-I’m sorry, sir! My name is Uzumaki Naruto. I, uh, met Sasuke at a party last night, and, uh, well….” Naruto trailed off, not finding it necessary to continue since it was pretty obvious what happened.

Fugaku had a thoughtful look on his face as he gazed at Naruto. “You saw Sasuke at this party?” he asked, and his tone implied that it was a very important question.

“Uh, yeah, ah, yes, sir, I did.” The three stood looking at him in silence for a moment before Mikoto smiled gently at him.

“Of course he saw Sasuke. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be here right now, nor would last night have been Sasuke’s-”

“Mother,” Itachi interrupted. “Maybe we should explain a few things to Naruto while Sasuke sleeps before you say anything more.”

“Oh, of course!” Mikoto looked at Naruto, scandalized, as if she were ashamed at herself for saying anything. “Please, Naruto, dear, why don’t you get dressed and meet us down in the parlor? We’d love to get to know you more and impart on you some knowledge that will help you.”

“Help me with what?” Naruto asked, unsure if he wanted to be away from Sasuke and alone with his family.

“With Sasuke, of course. Now that you’re, well, just come downstairs, and we’ll explain everything, okay?”

Naruto nodded reluctantly and watched as they left the room, Itachi closing the door as he smirked at Naruto over his shoulder. The blond suddenly had a feeling that last night had been a very bad idea.

But, really, his curiosity over the matter outweighed his trepidation, though not by much, and he found himself dressing quickly and anxiously heading downstairs to find Sasuke’s family. He heard voices drifting from a room to his right as he neared the bottom step and cautiously moved that way.

The parlor was bright and cheerful despite the dark wood furniture and blue suede upholstered couches and chairs. The carpet and walls were a light beige, and the room had black and red accents throughout. On the table sat a tray with muffins and breads and jams of all flavors, along with a pot of coffee and several mugs. As Naruto entered, Mikoto stood.

“Come, have breakfast with us.” She indicated an empty seat across from her, next to Itachi, and Naruto bowed slightly as he nervously sat down.

“Tell us a little about yourself, Naruto,” Fugaku suggested as Mikoto poured him a mug of coffee.

“Ah, yes, sir. I’m, uh, twenty-three. I have my MBA-”

“Did you fast-track to get it so young?” Fugaku asked.

“Y-yes, sir.” Naruto looked away from the man’s piercing black eyes, taking the mug from Mikoto and settling it gently on his lap to keep his hands from shaking the contents all over his clothes.

“Fugaku,” Mikoto said disapprovingly. She smiled at Naruto. “Go on, Naruto.”

“Um, thanks.” Naruto looked down at his coffee in his lap. This was weird. These people were intimidating as all hell – of course, they were; he’d slept with their son! – and it was making him clam up when he’d usually talk nonstop.

“Well, I’m currently employed at my father’s company and will more than likely take it over when he retires.”

“Who is your father?”

Naruto looked up at the sharp tone in Fugaku’s voice. “Namikaze Minato.” The looks of surprise on their faces surprised Naruto. He looked between the parents and Itachi, wondering if he’d made a mistake.

“That would almost explain all this,” Itachi muttered to himself. “Well, Naruto, I guess it would be our turn.”

Mikoto set down her coffee mug and waited until she had Naruto’s attention. “The Uchiha clan is not a normal family, Naruto. Each of us is different from the other, but none of us are… human.”

Naruto just stared at her, trying not to show how crazy he suddenly found her. Not human? What did that mean?

“Fugaku is a werewolf, and he, as most fiction says, changes on the full moon. I am a witch, attuned with the earth and the dark arts of the demon plane. Itachi is a vampire; he does not need to drink his victims dry to live, nor does the sunlight instantly kill him.”

Naruto placed his mug on the table before standing and backing away from them. “You want me to believe that none of you are human? That you’re beings I can read about in a J. K. Rowling book?” Not that he’d ever read one.

“I guess simple proof will be enough for you,” Fugaku said before he disappeared from Naruto’s sight. Naruto jumped and ran into something tall and hard behind him, and he turned to see Fugaku looking down at him, his eyes red and spinning and his teeth elongated like he vaguely remembered Sasuke’s being last night.

He heard a slight, high-pitched mumbling behind him, and he turned to see Mikoto surrounded by floating objects as she guided them with her fingers. Itachi was still reclined on the couch, and he was smirking at Naruto.

“Do I really have to prove something to you after all that?” His fingers gracefully indicated the floating objects.

Naruto felt faint. He was sure there was a logical explanation for what he was witnessing. And yet, he couldn’t help but suddenly think of his grandmother and her warnings about demons in the night, of the day he’d gotten his tattoo while his grandmother had stood over him and chanted something or another that he couldn’t quite recall.

Fugaku led him back to the couch and sat him down. Mikoto floated a muffin over to him, and he took it, secretly hoping he could feel wires or strings around the object and feeling nothing.

“As for Sasuke,” Mikoto went on, her hands wringing the hem of her skirt. “He is even more different than us. We are not demons, we three, but he is. He is a wolf demon that can slip between our world and theirs. And he has chosen you, Naruto, to be his mate.”

“More, Fate chose you,” Itachi interrupted before Naruto could say anything to the crazy claim that he was now some wolf demon’s mate. “Naruto, as a demon, Sasuke can move easily between the two worlds, though it takes effort. But on Halloween, when the worlds are nearly on the same plane, Sasuke, being a powerful demon, is involuntarily thrust over to that world. He becomes invisible to all save other demons and creatures of power, such as my parents and me. And yet, you saw him. He realized this, and his instinct to find a powerful mate must have sensed that you were such a person.”

“Instincts?” Naruto asked, nervously wondering if he was really buying into this like he thought he might be.

“Sasuke goes into heat like any other animal, but he resists it. He knew he needed to mate or the urge to do so would drive him insane. But he refused to mate with a demon because he wants to stay in the human world. And when he’s in heat is one of the times when he slips between the human and the demon plane. So he can’t mate with a human, either, since they can’t see him,” Mikoto supplied.

“But you did,” Fugaku finished. “And you accepted his need and became his mate, you can’t deny it.”

Naruto wanted to argue, but found he couldn’t; it was true. He’d seen Sasuke at the party. Sasuke had even told him that it was impossible. But he couldn’t have meant it, right? Then again, Ino had thought he’d been staring at a girl, and Sakura hadn’t even noticed Sasuke standing right there. Either that or she had ignored him, but even Sakura would have physically marveled at the man’s beauty had she seen him.

Sasuke had also said many things last night that would back up his family’s claims.

There had been, “It has to be you!”

And, “Make me yours.” That one, twice, he thought.

In fact, it had actually been, “Now, now, now, Naruto! Do it now! Cum! Oh, gods, please, cum! Make me yours!”

Which, when he thought about it even more, was rather strange; none of his previous lovers had been so determined that he cum, so much as them. And in those previous encounters, he had never been so into it, had never once longed for the things he did last night.

Forever.

He had wanted forever, had longed for it with his whole being, and he felt now, as he did last night, that giving in to Sasuke had granted him that wish. He had forever with Sasuke, he was sure. And it scared him.

“But, Sasuke and I don’t even know each other!” Naruto said desperately, looking from one Uchiha to the next. “We don’t love each other!”

“Demons don’t usually mate out of love. But Sasuke has been raised in the human world, and you are human. Love will come from this union, if it isn’t there already,” Mikoto said softly.

And Naruto felt that might be true. He had been drawn to Sasuke. And looking at the man in the throes of passion last night, he had wanted to see that, to do that to him always. Maybe that was out of a small bubble of love that would eventually bubble up to many.

“And what would happen if I left? If I don’t believe any of this and just ignored it?”

“Sasuke would probably live, since the mating bond is so newly formed, but the pain it would cause him would be great. He might not be able to handle it,” Itachi said gravely.

A shuffling at the door caused all of them to look over. Sasuke was standing there, completely naked, blankly staring at them. Naruto stood up, wondering what was about to happen, and if it would be good or bad.

Sasuke silently walked over to him and put his arms around Naruto’s neck, forcing the blond back down into the couch and crawling into his lap, curling up around him and falling back asleep. Naruto blinked down in confusion at the man in his lap. He forced himself to recognize how much more calm he was now that Sasuke was near him instead of throwing the thought to the back of his mind, thinking how much he had missed the other’s presence without even realizing he’d been craving it.

“Sasuke will sleep a while yet after mating, but he must have sensed your distress and brought himself around long enough to find you.” Mikoto was smiling at them.

“Does that happen often?” Naruto asked quietly.

“No, but then again, not many mates are as emotionally strung out as you are right after mating,” Fugaku added.

The more they said that word, the more Naruto could wrap his mind around it. It felt right, having Sasuke here in his lap and knowing that they’d be together forever, if that was what mating meant.

“I think we should let Naruto take Sasuke back to bed. And get some rest yourself, Naruto. You look practically ghoulish.” Naruto turned to glare at Itachi, hating the man’s amused smirk and stupid joke, but liking the idea of sleep an awful lot.

“Yes, go, Naruto. And when Sasuke wakes up, you two should talk.” Naruto could sense an underlining note of pleading, and he wondered if it was a plea to not break her son’s heart.

Naruto got his arms under Sasuke and stood, his shirt riding up to reveal his tattoo. The Uchiha all stared at it, and then Mikoto gasped. “Naruto, that tattoo….”

Naruto looked down, but couldn’t see it through Sasuke. “Oh, it was something my grandmother made me get when I was little.”

“What did she say when you got it?” Itachi asked.

Naruto tried to think that far back. Aside from the strange chants, she’d said something like protection or connection and something about a… “Beast tamer,” he whispered.

“Yes.” Itachi nodded absently, deep in thought. “This seal has the power to tame beasts, Naruto. The runes are ancient and powerful.” Itachi looked up from his stomach to stare into his eyes. “I think this is why you could see Sasuke; you were, indeed, meant to. You were meant to tame him.”

Naruto didn’t let his trepidation over the revelation show, but he did tighten his hold on Sasuke as he turned and headed out of the parlor, needing the privacy of the room he’d slept in and the comforting memories it held of normalcy.

~*~

Naruto used to hate Halloween. His earliest memories of it were of his grandmother shoving charms down his pants and making him spin in circles before he could leave the house. He was told it would keep him safe, but having to do it every year really took its toll on Naruto. And then he’d finally stopped going trick or treating and avoided the issue altogether. And his grandmother was content to let him be.

Then his father had finally gotten his big business break and merged with a company that to this day, Naruto couldn’t find any information on, like it had never existed. And he remembered his father’s employees had more than doubled, because his dad, despite his board of directors’ concerns, had kept on everyone who had worked for the company he took over. And then his dad’s name was everywhere in the business world, known as the compassionate CEO, the nicest guy in the business.

After this, a strange visitor had dropped by their house, and Naruto couldn’t recall anything that had been said, but it had left his parents a little confused and his grandmother secretly pleased. That was when she’d taken him to get the tattoo, when she’d first called him the beast tamer, which he’d forgotten about until the Uchiha had brought it up.

After he’d, apparently, bedded and mated with a powerful wolf demon that refused to be claimed by any other hand. On Halloween, of all nights.

And Naruto thought he had to be crazy to believe any of this!

He looked down at the man next to him. Even without the adrenaline of a party and the small buzz from spiked punch, Naruto found him incredibly beautiful and sexy, his cock finding an interest in the pale skin and luscious ass despite his slight disbelief and confusion.

Letting out a deep sigh, Naruto tried to look at this from a different point of view. Of course he would be mad and scared from his point of view, but what about Sasuke? He was asleep and had yet to be overtaken by the feelings the morning after usually produced.

Mikoto had said that Sasuke had refused to mate for the past several years because he wanted to stay here in the human world, presumably with his family, and because no human could see him when he was in heat, so it’d be kind of like… surprise sex if Sasuke had decided to take a human mate.

So how would Naruto have felt, feeling like he belonged to neither world, going back and forth between one that didn’t have his parents and another where he felt isolated and alone? If he’d finally found someone who could see him at the time he was supposed to claim a mate, then he’d probably have done the same thing Sasuke had, if it was true that the unfulfilled urge to mate drove a person, or demon, insane.

Naruto sighed again. It looked like he was well on his way to believing all this. Of course, he could always ask his grandmother; she seemed like she’d know all the answers, but Naruto was sure she’d just back up everything the Uchiha said, and he would always trust his grandmother. So he should probably save himself some time and just believe the Uchiha family.

So he was mated to Sasuke, huh? He looked at the man again. There were worse ways to spend the rest of his life than magically bound to a man that damn near stole his breath each time Naruto looked at him. And it would probably kick ass having a witch, werewolf, and vampire as a family. Naruto wondered idly if Mikoto could teach him a few things.

He ended up falling asleep with nothing else to do besides going back downstairs and hanging out with Sasuke’s family, but he found it much more comforting to lie down beside the sleeping Uchiha and listen to him breathe. He woke to fingers combing through his hair some time later, no light coming in from the windows, though there was a bedside lamp burning low.

The fingers stilled as he came to, and Naruto found himself curled around Sasuke’s middle as the Uchiha rested back against the headboard. He looked up to find Sasuke glancing warily at him, probably expecting a bad reaction.

“Well, good morning, sunshine,” he said as he sat up, stretching his body as he yawned away his sleepiness and trying to gauge the atmosphere between them.

“Good… morning,” Sasuke replied, a slight frown on his face. Naruto thought it was cute. Sasuke’s fingers clutched at the bedcover, his uneasiness at the situation obvious. “I’m… sorry I didn’t wake up this morning.”

Naruto shrugged. “Your mom said you’d be asleep for a while.”

Sasuke’s eyes shot to his, wide and a little fearful. “You talked to my mother?”

Naruto bobbed his head. “I talked to her, and your dad and your brother. They had some pretty interesting things to say.”

Naruto watched Sasuke’s face bleed of emotion and his eyes grow cold and distant. “Then you know, about what I did, what we are.”

“Yes,” Naruto admitted slowly. “They said we’re mated.”

He saw Sasuke flinch minutely; had he not been looking at the man so intently, he probably would have missed it.

“They’re idiots. There’s no way I’d mate with a dumb blond I picked up at a party.”

Someone was hiding his hurt behind a wall of bastard, Naruto thought a bit peeved, but more amused. “And here I’d been thinking of trying to see where this could go.”

Sasuke snapped his attention to Naruto. “What?”

“I’ve had a lot of time to think while you were out, Sasuke. At first, I didn’t want to believe it, though I felt that it was true. And then when I accepted it, I felt kinda happy. I finally had someone I could probably come to care for very much. I’ve never really had one of those. And Sakura doesn’t count, because she’s more like a sister than anything.”

Sasuke was still staring at him in disbelief. Naruto smiled at him. “We may be mated, but that doesn’t mean we don’t need to work at this. I want to get to know you, Sasuke, and you should get to know me-”

“I know you,” Sasuke said quietly, his long bangs hiding his face. “I went to your high school, though nobody remembers me because I wish it so. I even went to your college, but I studied something completely different so that I wouldn’t have to be around you but I could still watch you and know what you were doing.”

Naruto was stunned. He’d had a demon stalker/admirer all these years and he’d never known? Sasuke looked up but didn’t focus on Naruto.

“Your father is the CEO of a major computer sciences company that took over a floundering company run by a few human-world demons. He let them keep their jobs and ended up building relations with the demon world, too.”

That would explain the visitor and the tattoo, Naruto thought wryly to himself.

“Your mother is a fashion designer, most recently noted for her bold fall line of browns and a myriad of oranges, because it’s your favorite color; has been since you were six and had your first orangecicle. And,” Sasuke finally turned to look him in the eye, “you got those scars on your cheek when you were almost five years old. You’d found a trapped, injured, and starved wolf cub in the woods by your summerhouse and tried to free it. In its crazed state, it attacked you, swiping its claws at either side of your face. And you still tried to set it free.”

Naruto’s mouth hung open in shock. “How do you…?” He blinked in astonishment. “It was you! You were the wolf cub, weren’t you?” Sasuke nodded. “Oh my god, Sasuke! I’ve… I’ve always wondered about that wolf. I was so worried I let it go into the wild injured and bleeding, easy prey for some bigger animal. But… but you’re okay!”

Sasuke nodded again, confusion subtly twisting his features at Naruto’s reaction. But he really had no idea how happy that bit of information made Naruto. He’d always been so worried that he left the poor thing to die. He laughed a moment and then turned back to Sasuke.

“So you’ve been keeping tabs on me since then? Because I saved you? Or because you were guilty over injuring me?”

Sasuke’s eyes narrowed and he stuck his chin out, probably finding it an insult that Naruto would think he’d feel guilty for anything. He certainly hadn’t looked guilty about the whole mating thing, either.

Naruto couldn’t take his eyes off the other man. He looked so standoffish and proud, and yet there was a vulnerability there that made him attractive and desirable; it made Naruto want to hold him and protect him, though he was sure a demon could do well enough on his own. He smiled at the Uchiha.

“So you know about me, but I hardly know anything about you. I think we need to rectify that.”

Sasuke opened his mouth to reply, but Naruto quickly stopped him with his tongue down Sasuke’s throat, kissing him as passionately as they had last night. Naruto’s right hand moved to cup Sasuke’s cheek, while his left eagerly grabbed at the bedcovers and tossed them down the mattress, exposing his and Sasuke’s bodies to the room’s chill. He pulled Sasuke’s naked body into his own, sighing as he came into intimate contact with his mate’s skin, finally realizing how much he’d missed the feel of Sasuke’s smooth, pale skin under his hands.

Naruto’s fingers came to a pert nipple and pinched. Sasuke tore his mouth away from Naruto’s and gasped in pleasure, his head tossing back and allowing Naruto to move his lips down the long column of his throat. He kissed his way down it, over his collarbone, and down to his other nipple, taking it lightly between his teeth and pulling on it.

“Naruto!” Sasuke gasped, his chest arching into Naruto’s lips and his hands going deep into Naruto’s hair, forcing his head to stay in place. Yet Naruto moved on, kissing and licking a trail down his chest to his torso, where he dipped his tongue deep into Sasuke’s navel. He didn’t linger long, though, his goal somewhat more south.

When he reached Sasuke’s hard cock, he gave no pause and took it all in his mouth, swallowing and licking to quickly bring Sasuke to the edge. His lover writhed beneath him, squirming and begging him to stop and fuck him.

“Please, Naruto, please! Stop… stop… no! Stop! Ah, please stop! Just… just fuck me!”

Naruto’s little wolf could say the sweetest of things. But he continued to suck harshly on the cock in his mouth until Sasuke’s body began to tense and his muscles nearly spasmed in his legs. He felt Sasuke’s balls begin to tighten, and at the last second, Naruto pulled back.

“NO!” Sasuke howled in fury, bucking his hips wildly to find some sort of friction.

“What?” Naruto asked innocently. “I’m only stopping like you asked.” He chuckled at the lust-filled glare Sasuke gave him before yelping as the Uchiha moved faster than Naruto could see and flipped the blond onto his back.

“Two can play that game, dobe.”

Startled, it took Naruto a moment to register the words. “What did you call me?”

Sasuke smirked down at him as he straddled Naruto’s boxer-clad groin, grinding his perfect ass into Naruto’s erection. The blond hissed and grabbed Sasuke’s hips, not sure whether he wanted to stop him or encourage him. Sasuke laughed huskily as he raised himself up and brought his own hands to the waistband of Naruto’s boxers. Then Sasuke was pulling them down and freeing Naruto’s painfully hard dick. After tossing the boxers aside, Sasuke closed his hand firmly around Naruto’s cock, forcing a moan from the blond’s throat.

“As much as I would love to return the favor, I need you inside me,” Sasuke said, his voice husky and low with need. He straddled Naruto’s hips once again, and when the blond would have stopped him, Sasuke placed a finger to Naruto’s lips. “I’m still lubed from our mating. It’ll be fine for now.”

And then Naruto was sliding into a tight, hot heaven, his cock burrowing deeper inside his lover as gravity pulled him down. Sasuke sat still for a moment, hands braced on Naruto’s chest, and Naruto’s fingers flexed on Sasuke’s ass, fighting the urge to lift the man and slam him down again. Sasuke took a breath and slowly rose up, Naruto’s cock slipping inch by inch out of his ass until only the tip was still inside.

Sasuke paused, smirking devilishly down at Naruto, indicating that he wanted to see who would break first and begin their more than likely frenzied coupling. Naruto smirked back and reached for Sasuke’s cock, fisting it tightly and pumping it slowly, rubbing his thumb over the slit as his hand ascended the hard shaft. Sasuke gasped, his thighs quivering as he tried to bear the pleasure without giving in.

But Sasuke’s need to move won out, and he slammed back down on Naruto’s cock, moaning with Naruto in pleasure. Naruto grabbed Sasuke’s hips and helped him ascend again, roughly pulling him back down and repeating the process as fast as they possibly could.

Naruto was captivated by the image above him. Sasuke rode him beautifully, rotating his hips in a delicious manner, throwing his head back in ecstasy, moaning and crying out as he showed off his beautiful neck that Naruto wanted to mark so badly. They began to sweat, and the light from the lamp by the bed made Sasuke’s sweaty body shimmer as he moved up and down. He was just gorgeous. And no matter the circumstances, he was all Naruto’s.

Anchoring his feet on the bed, Naruto lifted his hips and slammed into Sasuke as the other was descending, making the pale man scream out in pleasure. Naruto might have been embarrassed if it wasn’t so fucking erotic, hearing that deep voice in the throes of passion.

“N-Naruto, I… I’m so close,” Sasuke panted, straining to take Naruto deeper inside his ass.

“Then cum,” Naruto managed through gritted teeth, not too sure how much longer he would last anyway. Sasuke was just so tight and hot; it was so fucking perfect.

“Not… ah! No, you… nnah, hah… you have to…”

Naruto stopped whatever Sasuke was going to say by moving one of his hands to his cock. He couldn’t slam Sasuke down anymore, but they were both so close anyway. Sasuke groaned and shivered as his warm and sweaty hand enveloped his cock, and Naruto began a frenzied pump to match his thrusts. It only took half a minute before Sasuke’s muscles were tightening and he was screaming Naruto’s name, again, at the top of his lungs.

Sasuke cum splattered on Naruto’s chest, which he suddenly found very erotic when he never had before, and he placed his cum-covered hand back on Sasuke’s hip and thrust almost mindlessly into the man’s constricting ass a few more times before stars exploded behind his eyes and his muscles tensed until he thought they’d rip.

Sasuke collapsed on top of him, and Naruto was content to keep him there. He was rather light, and it felt so good to wrap his arms around the heaving body and share the warmth between them as their sweat dried and cooled.

“So, do you know me any better now, dobe?” Sasuke drolly remarked, indicating their conversation from before.

Naruto didn’t know if he liked Sasuke’s choice in nicknames, but it had almost been said affectionately, so he shrugged it off and smiled up at the ceiling. “Intimately.”

“Hn.” Sasuke moved to get more comfortable against Naruto, making Naruto’s cock slip from his ass. He curled around Naruto’s body, resting his head against Naruto’s shoulder.

A sudden knock on the door startled Naruto. There was a deep chuckle before Itachi’s voice came through the door. “Dinner is ready, when you’re decent.”

Naruto groaned. That was twice now that Sasuke’s family had more than likely heard Naruto fucking Sasuke until he screamed.

“When we do this again, we have got to do it at my place,” he said, running his hands over his face.

Sasuke chuckled softly. “I don’t live here, and neither does Itachi. But a demon’s mating time is dangerous for several reasons, so they insisted I mate here, where they could protect me while I was otherwise engaged. I did pick the room furthest away from theirs, though.”

“Oh.” Naruto was quiet a moment. “So this mating thing is over, right? It was a one time shot, and I was it?”

“You are it, Naruto.” Sasuke tensed in his arms before he quietly, almost warily, said, “We’re together forever.”

And just hearing it sounded so wonderful to Naruto. He wondered idly if it was a side effect or something of the mating. But it didn’t matter. Naruto felt deep down inside that this would make him immensely happy. They might have some tough times ahead, what with Sasuke being a demon and Naruto knowing next to nothing about him, but it seemed right. It would be fine.

“So am I to expect this kind of… really hot, really great sex every Halloween?” he asked, quite curious to know if the closeness of the demon plane on Halloween was the reason it had been so passionate.

He felt Sasuke smirk into his shoulder. “You can expect it every three months.”

“You go into heat every three months?” Naruto asked in surprise. Sasuke nodded into his shoulder.

Naruto leaned back, taking in that information. So not only was his mate – for life – a sexy and intelligent wolf demon, but he could also expect ravenous, mind-numbing, soul-consuming sex every three months.

“Well, hot damn.”

~owari~

TBC in Christmas...


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a few things:

amigos is Spanish for friends, and pengyou is Mandarin for friends

a boy actually did yell out in the playground to me that girls pee out of their butts (i had such a crush on him...)

i've never read a JKR book, so i don't know if vampires are mentioned or not

and now that you've read the story, i can address Sasuke's OOCness - it was the hormones. in the Christmas fic, he won't be in heat, so i can have the Sasuke we all know and love/hate

i think that's about it. thanks for reading!!

Happy Halloween!